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... was running up desperately.
This feeling of being protected by someone reminded her of that rainy night when he held an umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain.
She pursed her lips and saw him push open the door to the passage on the eighth floor. She didn’t have time to think anymore. “Uncle, be careful.”
“Okay, I’ll hang up first.” Pei Zhi was ready to fight, so he put his phone back into his pocket.
As he arrived, he saw a man who reeked of alcohol and w ...
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